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  1. John Keats (AFI: [ʤɒn ki:ʦ]; Londres, 31 de octubre de 1795-Roma, 23 de febrero de 1821) fue uno de los principales poetas ingleses del Romanticismo. Durante su corta vida su obra fue objeto de constantes ataques y no fue sino hasta mucho después cuando fue completamente reivindicada.

  2. 21 de jun. de 2024 · John Keats (born October 31, 1795, London, England—died February 23, 1821, Rome, Papal States [Italy]) was an English Romantic lyric poet who devoted his short life to the perfection of a poetry marked by vivid imagery, great sensuous appeal, and an attempt to express a philosophy through classical legend.

  3. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › John_KeatsJohn Keats - Wikipedia

    John Keats (31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821) was an English poet of the second generation of Romantic poets, along with Lord Byron and Percy Bysshe Shelley. His poems had been in publication for less than four years when he died of tuberculosis at the age of 25.

  4. www.biografiasyvidas.com › biografia › kBiografia de John Keats

    John Keats. (Londres, 1795 - Roma, 1821) Poeta británico. La muerte de su padre y su humilde procedencia le llevaron a trabajar como practicante en casa de un cirujano, para ingresar más tarde como estudiante externo en el Guy's Hospital de Londres (1815).

  5. John Keats. 1795–1821. Portrait of John Keats by William Hilton. John Keats was born in London on 31 October 1795, the eldest of Thomas and Frances Jennings Keats’s four children. Although he died at the age of twenty-five, Keats had perhaps the most remarkable career of any English poet.

  6. 22 de dic. de 2017 · Many more great poems haven’t made it, but here is our choice of the ten greatest poems by John Keats. 10. “Fancy” (1818) Inspired by the garden at Wentworth Place, this poem makes the list because it affords us a window into Keats’ creative process.

  7. Ode to a Nightingale. By John Keats. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains. My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains. One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,— That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees.

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